Blowjob Queen

I read these stories every month or so, and when I read22937 I had some real flashbacks. So there were other girlsout there like me! I grew up in one of those hothouse ethnicCatholic communities where sex was absolutely forbidden, soit was all we thought about. I turned 13 in 1966 and starteddating (7th grade). I went to this really strict parochialschool where the junior high and high school were together,so it was easy in jr. high to meet older boys. I was "boycrazy"; mostly I was fascinated by forbidden things, but Itook the virginity stuff very, very seriously. I was going to save myself for marriage, but I wanted to have some fun along the way.

I was attractive in a certain way. I'm just under five feet tall. By the time I was 13 I wore a 32D bra, which wasvery hard to find (and still is). I was interested in guys,and they were interested in me. I was fascinated by penises.I read anatomy books in the library; I studied art nudes; Ireally loved the idea of penises and the boys they wereattached to.

I liked dating jocks a lot, and I had a pretty busy social life. I did the usual necking and petting and afterabout six months I started doing hand jobs, which were okay,but messy. I saw the variety of sizes and shapes of guys,but I was determined to stay a virgin. But I loved to read"how to" books about sex, which were just coming out. I reada lot about oral sex, and it all seemed very mysterious.

In the eighth grade, when I was almost 14, a reallyhunky senior asked me out to a movie, and we went parking after. I let him go a bit farther than most guys; before Itold him to stop he had most of my clothes off and most of his. He was very cool, but very determined, and told me thathe had heard I was a tease, but I wasn't going to get awaywith that, and he wasn't going to settle for a goddam handjob. He was a foot and a half taller than I was, and in 1966"date rape" wasn't taken very seriously. So before he coulddo anything, I was down on him all the way. The movie "DeepThroat" didn't come out for another six or seven years, buthe got a preview, and in about ten strokes I was getting myfirst taste of hot, musky cum. He must have liked it a lot,because he had me do it two more times. He drove me home andasked how soon he could see me again, but he didn't kiss me.

After that I got to be very popular very fast. I gotinvited to every jock party, and I got to ride on the team bus to away games. Of course, I got to know the taste of thewhole team.

I know some women think it's degrading, or they don'tlike the taste, but it was a way to have the intensity of sex and keep my virginity. I got to know the flavors differentfoods give to semen; and how some guys like teeth and howmost don't; how some guys like to do it shallow, and someguys want to choke you. But they all like to have their cumswallowed.

So I spent the rest of jr. high and high school "on myknees". When I was 16 I had a boyfriend who liked to do 69,and that was a whole new dimension. Although I didn't mindjust doing blowjobs, it was so much better when I could havean orgasm, too. This may sound awfully backward, but in thelate '60s oral sex was mostly blows, with very little pussylicking. At least, for me it was.

So in 1971 I started college and, like 22937, I gotinvited to every frat party and every jock party there was, with the expectation I would drink more cum than beer. That was usually true. There are more women like me than will admit it, at least at some point in their lives. I feltproud of being, "young, dumb, and full of cum."

But when I was 19, it just wasn't enough any more.Finally I started going out with guys who didn't necessarilyexpect the evening to end with me on my knees. I hit it offwith one, and on the second date he asked me to go to bed with him. Giving up the virginity thing was very hard, butI had made up my mind to do it. Unlike 22937, I wasn't onthe pill (Who needed it when all I did was swallow?) but hewas considerate in every way. Even so, the first few time was disappointing. After all the taboos, I expected too much.But he was patient and gentle, and by the third time I washaving an orgasm.

After a couple months I told him about my everythingI had done, and offered to show him, which he accepted. After that we got a lot more experimental, and a lot closer.Eventually we got married, and are still married. So, oddlyenough, I did sort-of save it for marriage. And sex is stillgreat any way we do it.

Blowjob Queen

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